Death delayed...for now(PERSONAL VENT)

Not necessarily my day to die now is it. Mom hates me. I hate myself. Life goes on happily. I'm being tortured but it's ok. I want to FUCKING kill colt. Levi has been a dickhead to me ALL FUCKING DAY LONG!!! not my worst. But not my best either.
I realized my old friends in North Carolina are fake friends and that I have MORE FAKE FRIENDS here in Arkansas! I'm so very happy! No. The fuck I ain't happy! I try to cover up my PTSD with cute little furry art on here. But my dread and hate has begun to break me. I'm dieing inside. And if no one saves me soon or gets me someone to help me both mentally and physically. I will die of both. I'm sorry, but I will break soon...

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I am so sorry to hear. Unfortunately, most of my friends are fake too. That’s just life. And I hope that you are not a person who harms yourself like me, because it does not help. At all. Get a therapist. It helps so much. And walking around your block is very stress-relieving and brings positive vibes. That’s all I have to say! ❤️❤️🐈🐈

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